"The new boss doesn't like people who don't know how to make noise here. Don't you hurry up? Waiting to be fired? " Wei Ting glanced sideways at the employee who was just watching the crowd and said with a smile, "if you don't perform well, you will be laid off!"
With his words, the employees who had been stunned were in a commotion. Although they didn't know what they were thinking, they all burst out excited eyes.
"My God
"It's Huo Qingchuan of SK!"
Some employees can't help but exclaim, but some of them have begun to catch up with the non mainstream girls. The girl's face is very blue and she is about to refute. However, she has a frosty eye on Huo Qingchuan. After a cold war, she falls behind again.
"Late, you, you'd better..." the non mainstream girl's clamour was blocked in her throat. At last, she glared at me and turned away angrily.
I clenched my fist and looked up at the new boss: "thank you..."
"Wei Ting, send the company's report for this quarter." Huo Qingchuan looked at me indifferently and said, "also, let the directors of all departments of the company come to the conference room in half an hour."
"What a coincidence, we meet again!" Wei Ting squeezed his eyes inexplicably and said.
But his eyes seem to have deep meaning, I try to think of this self familiar man.
"Wei Ting!"
Hearing the boss's impatient voice, Wei Ting quickly followed up.
I still haven't seen them.
"Sister, are you ok?" When Chi Xin saw off the customer, she heard what happened to me. She rushed over and looked up and down. She was relieved to see that I wasn't hurt. She said angrily, "is that fox spirit?"
I see around colleagues look over, do not want to regenerate trouble, tired way: "I'm ok."
"Son of a bitch!" Chi Xin is infuriated. She grabs her cell phone and dials Zhanyi's phone. As soon as she gets through, she yells, "son of a bitch, you connive at that bitch bullying my sister! Do you have any conscience? Do you want to be ruined in school! I warn you... "
Chi Xin scolds mercilessly, and it is estimated that telephone Zhanyi's face has already become very ugly.
Even if I don't think I can show my face, now I can't say anything more. I always feel tired.
Because of the day, I was a little listless in my work all day. I finally got off work and went home with a lot of worries.
Zhanyi has come back. When he saw me, he came up with a nervous look.
"Late and late, things in the day have nothing to do with Tiantian. You misunderstood her."
Put down the bag in hand, I looked up at the spread of wings, indifferent way: "is it?"
Sweet, it's so intimate.
My indifferent attitude made Zhanyi very embarrassed. He explained eagerly: "I asked her, it's really not her!"
I poured a cup of hot water in my hand and gently rubbed some hot cups with my fingers, but my heart gave birth to a cold and painful chill: "did you go to see her?"
It's ironic that I swore to break off the relationship so soon!
"Late, I'm going to ask Tiantian about it. Don't you..." Zhan Yi was embarrassed and said, "don't think too much."
I'm really glad to let Chi Xin pick up Yan Yan today. Otherwise, her daughter will be disappointed to see that her father, who has always been natural and elegant, is like a clown who has been exposed a lie and tried hard to cover it up.
"I don't think about anything." Put the cup on the table, I got up and went straight to my daughter's room without looking at Zhanyi.
Go to the door of the room, I think of something like, turn to have a word to spread wings to say.
But the expression on his face made me a little strange. It was a ferocious and angry expression because I couldn't get a response. I must be very dissatisfied with my attitude just now.
Having been married for so many years, I know the meaning of his every facial expression.
What, did you get angry after being exposed? I looked at him without any weakness.
Aware of some of my sharp eyes, Zhan Yi converged and vowed: "late, this thing must be a misunderstanding! Sweet is not that kind of woman at all
"Shut up I stare at the eyes of the spread wing, as if exhausted the whole body strength, a slow way, "don't let me hear that woman's name again!"